After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Hua Ming remembered that just now, a woman in lavender clothes passed in front of her with a child in her arms.

The child was wiping away tears, unable to articulate what he was crying: "Daddy is dead, they killed Daddy!"

"Mom, let me go, let me go, I'm going to kill them!"

"I...I want to avenge my father!"

But the woman just smiled coldly: "It's good to die, it's good to die."

"Mom, don't you love Daddy very much?"

The woman burst into tears, her pale lips trembling slightly: "Love, how could I not love?"

"I love him to the point of death."

"The person I love is already dead."

Xuanbai, you and I shouldn't meet again, I had already forgotten it, I finally forgot...

Why do you want to break all this peaceful...

It's good to die, it's good for you all to die.

But I also want to die. In the past five years, every second of my life has been torture, but I can't stop breathing...

Nianbai, I still have Nianbai, because we are all thinking about you, and I have no crimes or mistakes in this life, but it is full of pain.

"Nianbai, mother only has you."

The woman's voice was hoarse, and her footsteps were swaying. Every step was so difficult, and every step was exhausted.

Recalling that woman, only one sentence floated in Hua Ming's mind: "There is nothing more sad than death."

At this moment, Xuanbai held his hand tightly: "Speaking of which, she is the most pitiful one, living a life of no one to love, and moving forward with guilt."

"It's me who can't help her. It's me who hurt others first. The way of heaven is reincarnation. After all, it's retribution."

"Hua Ming, I have suffered retribution, I still have suffered retribution..."

After decades, this retribution has finally come, and after all, I can't escape it...

Xuanbai's hands were getting weaker and weaker, but his eyes were wide open, and bright red blood spit out from his mouth, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Xuan, Xiao Xuan..."

Hua Ming didn't quite understand what he meant, but he thought he was a pretty good person, and he wanted Xiao Xuan to live.

A good person should live, but he has witnessed too many innocent people die in front of him, it may be very difficult for a person, and good people are often trampled to pieces.

Thinking about it, he was naturally aware of Xiao Xuan's state, it was difficult to live, and he felt infinitely sad.

Some of this sadness is for Xiaoxuan, and some are for side effects. As for what it is, he can't tell.

It's just that I can't explain clearly, and I feel extremely sad.

Hua Ming has a constitution of tear incontinence, and now the tears are uncontrollable, crying especially emotionally, and shrugging his shoulders: "Xiaoxuan, Xiaoxuan, don't die..."

But Xiaoxuan still died in his arms.

Before he died, Xiao Xuan said two words: "I envy you so much."

"My name is Xuanbai."

The identity that was pinched off by himself was his regret, and his lifelong regret.

Hua Ming was out of breath from crying, but he was holding on to Xiao Xuan's stiff fingers, tears fell on Xiao Xuan's face, he sucked his nose and choked up: "How could he would die, why would he die?"

Hua Ming felt flustered and uneasy that night. He always felt that something was wrong along the way. Confession in the firelight.

Just a little bit, the flames were about to envelop him and burn him to ashes.

All right, why are there corpses lying all over the place? In such a short period of time, how could blood flow like a river?

Hua Ming couldn't figure it out, but he couldn't stand the scene of life and death, especially when some familiar people died in front of him, it was enough to arouse his infinite sadness, and his eyes would be swollen from crying.

Fortunately, there was Liu An at the side, who forcibly opened his fingers, and then gently patted his head: "Everyone is mortal."

"Maybe it's a good thing for him."

Liu An buried his body with his own hands, and erected a simple tombstone for him, with Xuanbai written on it.

Hua Ming kneeled weakly in front of his grave, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes: "His name is Xuan Bai, but it's a pity that he was blind in vain all his life."

"He already felt that Chang Xiu's mind had changed, but he didn't say anything."

"Why do some people spoil love like this? Is love so contemptible? How can they be so bad?"

Hua Ming couldn't figure it out, and the more he couldn't figure it out, the tears flowed violently. He even glanced at Liu An anxiously, shook his head again, then nodded again, and curled his lips to make it even more hurtful.

"Why are you crying, you still look at me crying?"

"What are you thinking about in your little head? It's like I'm sorry for you."

Liu An squatted beside him, pinching his chin with one hand, looking lovingly at him, and sighed softly.

"Why, I'm a big villain in your heart. Do you run away if you get emotional?"

"Am I that bad?"

Hua Ming didn't speak, just lowered his head and sniffed, his body trembling slightly.

"It's really as bad as I thought, okay, okay, then I'll go."

"Then I, the bad guy, will go now, okay?"

After all, Liu An really stood up, pretending to be leaving, but this little Huaming hugged his leg again: "I didn't say that."

It's not that he questioned Liu An's feelings, he knew it well.

It's just that he is more worried about the pain of life and death. What if one day the relationship between them ends like this?

Yin and Yang are separated, it is difficult for two pairs to see each other, or they turn against each other, all kinds of terrible thoughts emerge in his mind.

"Why are you holding my leg? I'm not leaving. Just kidding."

Hua Ming pursed his lips in embarrassment, and said in a low voice awkwardly: "I... my legs are numb, give me a hand."

Either the legs are numb or the legs are weak, hey, Xiao Huaming, Xiao Huaming, when will you make people feel at ease.

Liu An became interested, folded his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "Then please beg me."

Hua Ming: "??"

"What's the matter, it's not just once or twice, are you still afraid of saving your face?"

Hua Ming: "??"

angry!Really angry!

Hua Ming stopped hugging his leg, and even beat his leg vigorously, cursing angrily, "Get lost!"

"Go away!"

Getting angry at every turn, really... Spoiled!

Liu An shook his head helplessly, what else can he do, continue to be used to it, holding his arm with one hand, and supporting his waist with the other hand, helping him up, and then Pressed in his arms.

"I won't get out. If I get out, wouldn't I be heartless and ungrateful? Wouldn't I be a bad person?"

"I, I won't let you succeed."

To be honest, the atmosphere was really good, and the two of them were getting closer and closer. Suddenly, the tool man Feng Hezi said silently: "Have you considered Xuanbai's feelings? You are very envious when you are alive. Are you still showing in front of him?"